do you remember the tidal waves my eyes created when you said my name like the way you said "hello" to that girl in calculus class? do you remember the shine my soul lost when we were wrapped up tightly in your utterly most favorite blanket on my couch as you were preoccupied with texting that "friend" instead of gazing into my ocean-colored eyes? do you remember the way i would glance your way while we sat at my kitchen table drinking coffee while the sun came up from behind the same crisp autumn morning that described my emotions to a tee? do you remember when i walked around my house in the middle of winter in your sweatshirt and socks just so i could have your scent linger on my body just a little longer than i wanted it to because you were completely absent from the picture? i had always been told that right before someone leaves you, your entire life with them flashes right before your eyes in milliseconds; that right before they left you, you would stare blankly at white walls which served as the canvas of all of your memories displayed like drunken artifacts before your sunken and dried eyes. that right before they leave you, you start to hold onto their belongings, hoping that somehow doing so will result in some epiphany they have that convinces them to stay with you infinitely. my mother always told me that nothing lasts forever, and i guess it was no surprise when i woke up on that crisp october sunday, which was supposed to be our three year anniversary, and you were not asleep next to me.